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i come from a broken social scene 11/21/2003
perhaps not so naïve 11/18/2003
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more recent events 11/18/2003
what a difference six months makes 11/17/2003
the first annual smfa cup (retitle pending) 11/17/2003
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what a difference six months makes 4:50pm 11/17/2003  

she said meet me at the gates at 8, leave now don't be late
she said one day she'd walk away 'cause i was always late
thought things were ok, didn't care though anyway
say "sorry babe, i had to meet a mate", tempting fate
we first met through a shared view, she loved me and i did too
it's now 7:50, getting ready, better be nifty
do my hair quickly, step out it's cloudy
mate bells me to borrow money, i got two henry's and a dealer to pay
call up on geezers to rid these green trees of my reeking jeans
got a you-think-i-care air outglaring geezers' stares
i'm here and i'm there
couldn't see past the end of my beer what was getting near
all the silence after the cheers

i didn't know that it was over, 'til it was too late
but if i ever needed you, would you be there?

she said meet me at the gates, don't be late
but pretty soon the day came for change and i was glad she never walked away
so i'm choosing what to wear, doing my hair with an hour to spare
when my life went pear she'd been there with a thick stare
big wheel climbed to the top, geezer stares bounced off
standing at the top of this huge mountain, smiling and shouting, spring flowers sprouting
not one inch of doubt in my mind as i reached the gates
came round the corner at a rate
risked her love but i'm gonna set things straight
never again am i gonna be late
never again am i gonna be late
never again am i gonna be late

i didn't know that it was over, 'til it was too late
but if i ever needed you, would you be there?

i said meet me at the gates, leave now don't be late
i waited for a while listening to her voicemail, mind set sail
then the facts turned me pale, wind rain and hail
my fears unveiled, for my fair female
she'd walked away, too little too late
i step up the pace, walk past the gates
rain runs over my face, spirit falls from grace
i purchase a hazy escape at the alcohol place in the chase
sat down, got a fat frown
weeping and drowning my senses for this love game's expensive
walk in a trance, got a wounded soldier stance
the everyday geezers stares throw me off balance
now nothing holds significance and nothing holds relevance
'cause the only thing i can see is her elegance

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